Limbo

"I know what I'm doing, Devo." Ghostwhisper said solemnly.

"If you insist." Devotion said. He was trying to stay focused, and not worry on what was next. There was no telling what this process could do to Ghostwhisper, if it would even survive. There were so many questions Devotion had for the staff that were still unanswered.

"In truth, I knew something like this was coming sooner or later. I'm fine with it." Ghostwhisper began to explain itself.

"I... I have been through a very similar thing. Seeing a dear friend injured, nearly dead in this way. In that moment, I did nothing. I didn't risk it, and their soul was lost. They died. It remains my biggest regret. I did nothing. I'm not going to repeat it, and I'm not going to let anyone else endure that." Ghostwhisper said.

"Make me a promise, Devotion. Reach the peak, the realm above the Dukes, and avenge all of us. Stop this stupid cycle from ever repeating. Play your role."